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brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
em e sobre
gloom
eu sei não onde
eu sou velho e cego
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
eu ganhei a raça

 



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